"Master Mohan, is this what you call Mr. Lingyun?"

When Shaliel saw Ling Yun, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide. Because he was meeting the gentleman Mohan said in his mouth, Shahril did not hide his true face with holy light as a sign of respect.

"That's right, this is what I told you about Mr. Lingyun." Mo Han looked at Ling Yun with a little respect in his eyes. "Mr. Lingyun, this is the person who invited us to repair the artifact for them at that time, the youngest bishop of the Holy See of Light, Bishop Shahrir."

"Hello, Bishop Shahril." Ling Yun nodded slightly at Shahrir.

Chen Jing and the others, who were standing behind Ling Yun, couldn't help but be a little surprised when they looked at Shalir when they heard Mo Han say this.

They had also heard Ling Yun say that in the Bright Sect, a person who could become a bishop would inevitably reach the Heavenly Domain. And Shalil, who was standing in front of them, was obviously no more than forty years old. He wasn't like the two of them, with Ling Yun's cheat speeding up, but he had achieved this purely by his own efforts, which couldn't help but surprise them.

There were not many people that Mo Han admired in his life, and Ling Yun, who forced out the demonic qi hidden in the knight's sword by incredible means in front of him, was also one of them. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that in fact, the dual realm released by Ling Yun could actually be used for forging, and its actual effect was probably much better than that of an ordinary forging furnace.

"But, how is this possible?" Sharia's gaze at Ling Yun seemed a little confused.

"Well, Bishop Shahril, is there something wrong?" Mo Han looked at Sharia and frowned, obviously a little puzzled by his current state.

When Shahril saw Ling Yun for the first time, he couldn't help but think of some things that happened when he was made a bishop. Each new bishop is able to enter the Holy Church once and receive the blessings of the God of Light.

He clearly remembered that at that time, behind the statue of the god of light, there were six huge portraits. It is said that the six portraits were left by the God of Light and were the portraits of the most important heroes of the millennial holy war. Although the people on the six portraits are exactly the same, after all, this is left by the God of Light, and no one bothered about why the people in this portrait are exactly the same.

Later, when he went to read the secret books of the Holy See with the right of a bishop, he learned that there was such a strange mercenary group during the thousand-year holy war, and the lord of the demon world fell into their hands.

However, Ling Yun, who appeared in front of him now, was too similar to the portrait he had seen before, which he couldn't help but be surprised.

"No, nothing." Shahril shook his head vigorously. "I would like to ask, does Mr. Lingyun have any relationship with the legendary Lingyun mercenary group?"

"Origins?" Ling Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. "That's right, I do have a certain relationship with the Lingyun Mercenary Group."

"Is that so?" Shahril nodded slightly, in his mind, Ling Yun should be a descendant of one of the six people on the mural.

Since he is a descendant of the legendary Lingyun Mercenary Group, it is understandable that he has a way to deal with the demonic energy hidden in the artifact. After all, those are the ones who completely killed the invincible Lord of the Demon Realm.

"Since Mr. Lingyun can force out the demonic qi in the Paladin's Sword, then he should also be able to force out the demonic qi in other artifacts." Shahril asked Lingyun a little nervously.

"This, I can indeed force out the demonic energy lurking in the artifact. But if the artifact has been completely eroded by demonic energy, then there is nothing I can do. Ling Yun said.

"That's great, I don't know if Mr. can move to the Bright Holy City with Master Mohan and other masters, now those artifacts that have the same situation have been concentrated in the Bright Holy City, and I hope you can help." Shahril asked, somewhat nervously.

"I have no problem going to the Holy City of Light, but I have to bring two companions. Moreover, the artifacts in your hands that have a situation similar to the Paladin's Sword may not be caused by the erosion of demonic energy. Ling Yun glanced at Chen Jing and the two girls standing behind him and said.

"We have been mentally prepared for this kind of thing." Shahril nodded and said. "As for the two companions that Mr. said, there is no problem, the Bright Holy City will never refuse anyone's arrival. I wonder when Mr. will be able to leave? ”

"Departure? We're ready to go. Ling Yun said.

Hearing Ling Yun say this, a trace of surprise appeared on Shahril's face, only to see his hands open, a scroll appeared in his hand, the scroll slowly spread out, and between the silver rays, a silver magic circle appeared in front of everyone.

Ling Yun felt a familiar aura on this scroll, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Bishop Shalir, this scroll of yours is from the Morning Light Forest. ”

Shaliel, who was holding the spatial teleportation scroll, couldn't help but stagnate, and then a wry smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Lingyun's gaze is really extraordinary, that's right, this spatial teleportation scroll is indeed produced by the Morning Light Forest." This kind of multiplayer long-range vertex teleportation scroll can only be produced by the Morning Light Forest. At that time, in order to take down this scroll, our Bright Holy See had a lot of blood! ”

During the conversation, the spatial teleportation array had already formed, and Shahril made a gesture of please to Ling Yun and the others, and then stepped into the spatial teleportation array.

A silver light rose up, and in just a few minutes, everyone in the courtyard disappeared into the teleportation array.

City Lord's Mansion, Study.

Yorkford, who was reading a book, stood up suddenly, pushed open the window, and looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

"Such a powerful spatial fluctuation, this is, someone used a large spatial teleportation scroll, what's going on?"

He flipped through the book in his hand, flipped through it, and couldn't help frowning: "In that direction, the dwarven blacksmith shop, where Master Mohan lived before?" However, this kind of large-scale spatial teleportation scroll is only possessed by a few forces. What was the situation that made people activate a large space transfer magic in that place, could it be because of that person named Ling Yun? No, I'll have to have someone look it up! ”

Yorkford turned, tore a page from the book, folded it a few times, and threw it away. The paper floated in mid-air and began to spontaneously combust rapidly, turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing into the air.

After a while, a man in black quietly emerged from the darkness and half-knelt in front of Yorkfurt.

"Go check with me, what's going on at the Dwarven Blacksmith Shop, I want the latest and most comprehensive information!"

The man in black nodded silently, and once again disappeared into the darkness.